If you see the food I am eating right now ehn! Off-your-cloth-delicacy. You know, the type you see outside and you tell them to pack it as take away for you because you can’t eat it in front of people… Continue Reading →

There’s this place that I buy Jelly beans. Every. Single. Day. It’s not too far from where I pick up my (also daily) roasted corn and ube order. Now, I live a life of health and purity but this jelly… Continue Reading →

For as long as I can remember, I’ve wanted two things more than anything else in the world. My own home and my own family. I don’t know how long ago this need started but I think it was before… Continue Reading →

It was the best of times, it was the worst of times. No phrase better describes this period in my life, two years ago. I was scared and alone. Isolated, almost. Not by any one’s choice, but because even the… Continue Reading →

Disclaimer: I wrote this two weeks ago. The day I was supposed to do the final editing and release, I was admitted to the hospital in the most dramatic circumstances, it was about five minutes away from being a Nigerian… Continue Reading →

Today is my birthday. I know this has been overshadowed by the diplomatic crisis that is the interview given by national treasure and she-of-the-perfect-eyebrows, Tiwa Savage. It is my hope, that every Nigerian has now watched this interview. As anything… Continue Reading →

This is a series about my pregnancy and the birth of my child. It is my testimony. Listen and be blessed 😀 (I tried. I wanted to be serious. I failed.) I used to think it was a Nigerian… Continue Reading →

Ummmmm….so yah. I can’t lie. I am over my wedding. I have tried to share the experiences but I am kind of like, no longer interested like that. What I will do, is write about it whenever there is something… Continue Reading →

So, that is how, yesterday I heard a soft snore. No, I was not alone. I was at a spa and the person in the ‘room’ made from the dividing curtain next to mine had fallen asleep. Not just any… Continue Reading →

I jump as everything crashes, clanging unto the tile floor of this oh-so-questionable bathroom. In my mind, bathrooms should be either brand new or demolished. There is no room in the world for old bathrooms…they just look…somehow. I am searching… Continue Reading →